Days slip from my hands like sand through an hourglass.
Satisfaction fades from my soul as I burn out of control.
I fight to pass each day by but I fall deep into the trap that binds my spirit down and keeps me held back.
Time just drifts by but I feel nothing at all. I wish that I could grab something to keep me from this fall.
I feel so fucking powerless I just wish that I could break free from this tug-of-war,from this monotony.
Im caught in a stalemate with no open doors.
There is no way out as time grinds me down.